I wish I could be the better person
And say that I wish you all the best of luck
But that would be such a lie
When really I don't give a fuck
Because I want you to suffer the way that I did
I hope you remember me and all the things I said
I wonder if you think about me in sadness
The way I used to about you
I hope that you sit and cry at night
Just like I did for all those years
You say you didn't know
You didn't realize you were hurting me
I know that isn't true
You just kept toying with me
So I want you to be depressed
While hanging on my every word
I want you to feel we have a chance
And then that is when you'll get burned
I want you to love me the way that I loved you
I want you to feel the pain of everything I went through
Yes, I may be bitter, but at least you can't hurt me anymore
And my only wish is that you understand me a little more
And why I want you to suffer so
Because you caused me more misery than you'll ever know
Copyright 2004 Shelly Bassinger
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